For we know the clod, by the grace of GodWill quicken with voice and breath;And we know that Love, with gentle handWill beckon from death to death. Evolution (1895)
Thus life by life and love by loveWe passed through the cycles strange,And breath by breath and death by deathWe followed the chain of change. Evolution (1895)
Our love is old, our lives are old,And death shall come amain;Should it come today, what man may sayWe shall not live again? Evolution (1895)